Author's Note: I know I rated this story 'M' but that is getting on my nerves. I'm still going to leave it 'M' but mainly the rest of the story is going to be 'T', but for the honeymoon and stuff, I guess I could go back to 'M', but whatever. Most of you are wondering why I'm not updating 'Breathe' and that's because I have no frickin idea what to write next. I mean I have like something going on for it but I'm stuck. If you have any suggestions let me know and I will credit you for helping me with the next idea. And I wanted to ask you all something. After Troyella get married, do you guys want me to write what happens through Senior Year and what not? If so I'm going to need ideas. Can you guys help me? If you do I will loooovvvvee you guys forever until the day I die...which...would be never because my friend and I want to be Vampires. And no I haven't read Breaking Dawn yet so no telling;;

Chapter 23

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I groaned and looked over at my alarm clock. I didn't want to get up. It was now Sunday and I didn't have anything going on. I could hang with the girls and do stuff but then again, after everything that has happened lately and with the wedding coming up, I wanted to be with Troy today. I don't care what way we are spending it in, I want to be with him. Always and forever.

I looked over to see Troy laying over on my left side, sleeping peacefully and his arm wrapped tightly around me like, he was never to let go. Honestly, I never want this to be forgotten. I'm here with the love of my life and nothing could get any better than this.

I wondered why my alarm was on. It was 6 am. Oh! I remember. I had set it to get up early, to visit Troy at the hospital. Then I remembered something else. I quickly jetted out of Troy's warm and safe arms and over to his backpack. I'm guessing he didn't take them. I found his pill bottle and went to my bathroom for a glass of water and then back to my bed. I lent down and kissed Troy's soft, delicate lips and he started kissing back. I giggled and looked at him.

"You didn't take your medicine Troy," I said and he looked in my hands and sighed. I knew he didn't like doing this. I don't either. Having to see Troy faint and not wake-up was enough for me. But if never saw him ever again because he didn't take his medication, I wouldn't live with myself. Troy looked at them again and grabbed them and put it in his mouth and drank the water. I took the glass and put it back on the bathroom sink and went back and layed in Troy's welcoming arms. I layed my head on his chest, and looked at his face.

His eyes were the most beautiful thing about him. So enhancing and blue. No wonder I fell for this idiot. I smiled at that thought and continued to bore my eyes to his features. His nose was perfect and shaped perfectly. Just everything about his face was amazing. He continued to stare at me as I stared at him. I smiled softly at him and gave him a light kiss and I felt him sigh.

"What's wrong, Troy?" I asked him and looked into his eyes again.

"I'm so scared, Ella," Then he broke down. In tears. I comforted him. I knew it was going to hard, but I was going to be there every second of the day, helping him out no matter what. As he layed their crying, I continued to soothe him and I cried with him after awhile and we mainly just stayed in Bed. Nothing was going to be easy. Never.

Thursday, May 29th, 2008 - Last Day of School.

It's been hectic around the house, as well as school. When Troy came back to school, everyone was soo worried. Troy informed everyone that he was fine that he was just not himself that day. He didn't want people knowing he had HCM. Troy said all everyone would do is give him sympathy looks, and that was something Troy did not want. He didn't want people looking at him, with sorrow written in their eyes. After about a week, Troy's coming back died down and then people started coming up to me asking about our wedding and when it was going to be. All I said was in July. People were wanting to come. I didn't even know half the people that were coming up to me and Troy. But they said they knew us. Whatever.

I was currently putting my shirt over my head, getting ready for school. I had chosen a pair of plaid blue shorts and a white tee with a blue design on it. My laced undershirt showing underneath the shirt and my shoes were a pair of converse sneakers. I looked over to the bed and saw Troy still asleep. I walked over to Troy and kissed his forehead. I had finally gotten another way to wake him besides kissing his lips.

"Whoever you are, stop and let me sleep," he mumbled into the pillows. I smiled and started to poke him. That got on his nerves. "Stooooppppp!" he groaned again into the pillows and I giggled.

"Troy, you have 10 minutes to get dressed and the we have about 15 minutes to eat breakfast," I said and Troy rolled over on the bed and looked at me through his piercing blue eyes.

"You look gorgeous," he said and I smiled at him.

"Thank you. I chose your favorite color. Now get up sleepy head. I'll be downstairs. I'll have your meds ready and your food ready," I said, giving him a quick peck on the lips and bounced out my bedroom door and down the stairs. I walked into the kitchen, grabbing a bowl and captain crunch, Troy's favorite cereal, and getting the milk and making the cereal and went and put it on the kitchen table, where Dad -shocker! - Andrea, Tess, Lucas, Braden, and Matt sat. They looked at me and then went back to their own breakfast. I went back into the kitchen making the same for me, grabbing two spoons and then back to the table. I once again went back and grabbed two orange juices, and Troy's meds and back to the table. I layed his juice beside his bowl and then put mine by my bowl and opened his medicine bottle and took one pill out(a/n: I believe it's one pill, sorry if I'm wrong).I looked up to see everyone staring at me, again.

"What?" I asked and they all grinned - except Tess - at me.

"It's sweet how you do that for Troy," Andrea said. I smiled softly and sat down and began eating. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and in walked Troy. He was wearing a navy blue tee - shirt, his wildcat hoodie with his jersey number on the back, Stone washed ripped blue jeans, and a pair of vans. He sat down beside me and smiled softly at me.

"Hey guys," he said softly and saw that I had his pill ready for him just like I said I would. He picked it up and put it in his mouth and then drank his juice to swollow it better. He looked up and saw that we were watching him. "What?" he asked.

"Nothing," My brother's said in unison. My brothers have actually came to terms that Troy is living with us and actually started liking him more than usual. And they've been watching him like a hawk when I'm not around, just in case he falls or faints.

"Dad, don't you have work this morning?" I asked eating my cereal.

"I don't go in until 9, this morning." he stated and I nodded.

"Troy, Your mother called while your were asleep this morning," Andrea said. We all turned our heads towards Troy's exspression. He didn't looked up and took a bite of his cereal. After a few minutes he spoke.

"What'd she want," he asked, eating his cereal again.

"She said she wanted you and her to to go see your dad, this week or weekend," Andrea said, Troy nodded and didn't say much more. After his breakdown in my room, a few weeks ago, he quietly kept to himself. He re-signed from the basketball team, since he found out about his HCM and took everything about life more carefully and just started to be a whole new Troy. I didn't mind this new Troy, well mainly because it let out the Troy inside. The soft, sensitive and caring...more caring than he ever was, before. He actually just wanted to be with me 24/7. I didn't mind that one bit at all. I knew it was rough for him and he knew that as well and we just took everything that came to us once step at a time.

When we arrived at school, I went to my locker, after stopping at Troy's first and took my binder out. We had already given our books back a few days ago. I closed my locker and noticed Troy looking at the ground. I touched his shoulder and he looked down at me and gave me a soft smile. Basically since he found out about his HCM, he's been talking to me more than any one. I didn't mind but he needed to talk to his other friends too.

"Ready?" he asked me and held out his hand for my to take, which I gladly took and we started our way down the hall to homeroom. I don't think Troy noticed today was the last day of school, but on the other hand I think he did.

"You do know today's that last day of Junior year right?" I asked smiling at him. He grinned, for once, and nodded.

"I'm not that stupid, Ella. I know when we get out and when we don't. How do you think I'm keeping up the days until our wedding?" I gaped at him. He was counting down? He must be really excited to marry me.

"Your counting down? We have everything almost ready..well except where and the dressed and not to mention the date of our wedding," I said and he just smiled at me. That smile was like glued onto his face now.

"July 17th. That's the day we're getting married," he announced a little to loudly and I saw some heads turn.

"Oh is that so? Why the 17th?" I asked.

"It's the exact date of the day I met you," I gasped. I couldn't believe he remembered the date. Well we met like a few days before the school year started, but yeah. Awww. August 17 was when we met and here we are getting married July 17th.

"It would be more romantic if we got married on the exact day and month of when we met." I nodded.

"Let's talk it with my dad, Andrea and my brothers first. School for next year doesn't start until September any way,"(a/n: some school do. it's true. I start Aug.25th. tehe.)I said and I saw Troy grin and nod.

School that day was a half day, like yesterday. So we all got out early. Troy and I walked hand and hand to his Audi and he drove us back to my house...or really our house. I laughed to myself and Troy pulled up to the house and we went inside. I called out people's names and the only one that came was Andrea.

"Hey Andy," I said using my nickname for her.

"Hey Gabi," she said back as Troy and I sat in the living room, to where she sat.

"Ella and I were thinking about setting the wedding a month further. Like August," Troy said and Andrea looked at us.

"Why August?" she asked curious.

"August 17th. It's the day we moved in to this house and when I met Troy and Chad," Andy awed and we smiled at her.

"So let me guess, you want to talk to your dad about it?" she asked.

"I have a better idea," I started. " Maybe you could warm him up to the idea?" I asked innocently. Andrea smiled at me and nodded.

"Ok, but you and I better go Dress shopping together," I nodded excitedly and then gave Troy a quick peck on the lips. Andrea got up and left Troy and I alone in the living room. We turned the T.V. on and Viva La Bam was on. (A/N: I'm addicted to that frickin show. Do you agree? I love Rabb, Bam, and Dunn. tehe) Troy and I loved this show.

"Rabb's hot," I blurted out.

"Oh really," Troy said.

"Yeah, so hot." I said giggling.

"Well I guess I should marry a Russian chick then," he said pointing out the episode where Bam went online and bough Rabb a wife to marry from Russia. I giggled at Troy's sentence.

"I'm kidding, babe. I think your the hottest most sexiet guy on the planet earth, including Mars," I said and he chuckled.

"I love you," he announced and I turned in his arms to look at him in the eyes.

"And I love you."